SNT JMS - Go Head Lyrics

Oh yeah
Yeah I'm in my bag
I'm in my bag
I'm in my bag
And ay yi
And ay yi
Knew all along
They said bout you was wrong
And ay yi
And ay yi
I Knew it all along
All along hey
Yeah baby
Go head Go head uh
Go head Tell me something that I don't know
Like how this last year my last year being broke
Why we always running up hill steep slope
Why these famous white folks don't even use soap
Hol up
Ain't yo mama white snt jimmy
Ain't you got hoop dreams drink sprite snt jimmy
Outchea jiggabooing for the life snt jimmy
Rock diamonds on your chain for the hype snt jimmy
Hol up
They sent them tanks when we protesting on the freeway
Meanwhile You treating every weekend like a three day
Shots fired
Bitch
Been a hundred years since I been outside Oh my
Louisiana state underwater south side
Drowning but you praying they just being baptized
Hol up
Its my time, my time, my time
You can run my fade
I'm gon sip and play these spades
See my vibes just can't be fazed either way
Bet you won't
Play this all night long (go head)
Ooh girl that my song (go head)
Yves Saint James Laurent (go head)
Go head Go head Go head Go head
Tell me something that I don't know yeah
(I'm in my bag)
Graffiti spray up in my veins tho yeah
(I'm in my bag)
Banksy shredder in the frames tho yeah I
(I'm in my bag)
Snt jimmy season
Reach unreasonable degrees of heat
Stay Hot as these Ibiza streets
Like Go head Go head Go head
Go head Go head
Tell me something that I don't know
Lyric game Shakespearean like snt jimmy aint gotta handsome masculine flow. Romeo
Shit sound so accurate tho. Don't I know
That was no accident tho
Y'all sound so average tho
Can't be relaxing no mo
Your girl got a new set
Finna spend the weekend scratching tho
Ohhh girl not too close or it's a sticky situation
Ass so fat to see it naked
Take my whole imagination
I been pacing up and down my hallways
I'm shook just lookin for excuses for them juices all day
Working them walls like always
Always something new
Always some real important shit jimmy gotta do
Someone gotta change wait
(I'm in my bag)
Someone gotta fix this
(I'm in my bag)
Someone said something both know it ain't true
(I'm in my bag)
Oh no, lord as my witness fosho
Y'all testing my fitness fosho
(I'm in my bag)
My pen game a menace, it cant be diminished
(I'm in my bag)
I finish my sentence send you bitches home like
Go head
Knew all along
They said bout you was wrong
And ay yi
And ay yi
I knew it all along
All along hey
Finish my
Finish my
Finish my sentence send you bitches home like
Go head uh
Go head Go head Go head
Bitch Go head
Go head Go head uh
Tell me something that I don't know
Go head Go head
Sometimes we fall on hard times
Like you falling down stairs
I broke my bones made my own repairs
Cuz life isn't fair
I bear my heart
She want push to start
The whips and riches part
All Your loving seem so al a carte
Bitch I work too hard
This my bar
This my job
This my oop I caught the lob
This my purpose on this earth and shit
Don't need no interpreting
Words workin shit
All y'all saw me work that pen
Worth worshipping
Failed so many times
Once i've arrived it must be perfect kid
Ohhh
Knew all along
They said bout you was wrong
(They said bout you was wrong)
And ay yi
And ay yi
I Knew it all along